A villain in the world of Conan

At eight o’clock that night, Shiro Suzuki, who was eating together, received a call that Kidd had successfully stolen the Egg of Memories, but in the process of escaping, he was attacked by unknown people and fell into the sea, fortunately, the Eggs of Memories were also successfully recaptured from Kidd.

The next day, in order to investigate whether the Egg of Memory was damaged, the original plan to show was stopped and transported back to Tokyo on the Suzuki family’s cruise.

On the same day, a lady who claimed to be Natsumi Kasaka visited Shiro Suzuki with her housekeeper.

“My great-grandfather’s name was Kiichi.” In the lounge inside the cruise ship, Natsumi Kasaka explained her intentions: “He worked as a worker in Faberge’s factory, married a Russian woman there, returned to Japan together the year after the outbreak of the revolution, and a few years later, his great-grandmother gave birth to a baby girl… However, the great-grandmother died soon after, and nine years later, the forty-five-year-old great-grandfather also passed with him. “

“So, that baby girl is yours…” asked Shiro Suzuki, looking at Natsumi Kasaka.

“She was my grandmother, my grandfather and my parents died in a car accident when I was five years old, and I was raised by my grandmother.” Natsumi Kasaka said.

“It’s a pity that the old lady also passed away last month.” The butler next to him said, his voice a little sad.

“I’m now a pastry chef in Paris.” Natsumi Kasaka continued, “This time I went back to Japan to sort out my grandmother’s belongings, and I found very old drawings that should have been drawn by my great-grandfather. ”

Natsumi Kasaka took out a folded, yellowed drawing from her carry-on bag, opened it carefully, and placed it on the coffee table: “The middle of the drawing is broken, but you can still clearly see that it is an egg of memory drawn on it.” ”

Shiro Suzuki stretched out his head, looked at the drawing and nodded: “Yes, this is indeed the egg of memory, but there are gemstones on it.” ”

“Did the original gem fall off?” Kogoro said his opinion on the side.

Shiro Suzuki did not speak, he was not the maker of the Egg of Memories, nor was he the first owner, and he could not say anything about it.

Conan jumped down from the sofa, stood by the coffee table and carefully looked at the drawings, and then seemed to think of something, and said to everyone: “Is there a possibility, these were originally two eggs.” ”

“Huh?”

Everyone looked at Conan with a different color.

I saw him pointing to the drawing and continued: “Because if this is an egg, the outline line can’t be closed at all, could it have been that two eggs were drawn on a large piece of paper, and the middle part was missing.” ”

I have to say that although Lu Ming dislikes Conan incomparably, he still admires his observation ability, just with such a drawing, he can see what others present cannot see, this insight, only a few people in Japan can do.

While everyone was still thinking about what the middle part of the drawing would be, Conan picked up the memory egg again, looked it up and down, and suddenly, he made a snort and gently touched the bottom of the egg with his fingers.

Bang.

As a small lens slipped from the egg, Conan quickly put the egg back in place, crouched down himself, and picked up the small lens that had fallen.

“Hey, what are you kid doing again?” Kogoro frowned and said loudly to Conan, if it weren’t for the fact that there were too many guests here and the influence was not good, his fist of punishment would have smashed on Conan’s head again.

Conan touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly: “There is a small mirror that fell off the egg.” ”

“What?”

Kogoro was shocked, this is a treasure worth 800 million yuan, if Conan’s really damaged it, don’t say a lifetime, three lifetimes can’t afford it.

“Conan, how can you be so careless.” Xiaolan’s eyebrows were also wrinkled.

On the contrary, it was Yuanzi, and waved his hand without caring at all: “It’s okay, that mirror is easy to remove, it seems that it was installed later.” ”

Hearing that it didn’t matter, Conan also put down his heart and fiddled with the lens in his hand, and suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and shouted to Shiro Suzuki’s secretary, Nishino Mahito: “Mr. Nishino, please turn off the light.” ”

“What the hell are you kid doing.”

Kogoro, who had been patient, finally burst out and yelled at Conan.

“It’s okay Mr. Māori.” Shiro Suzuki waved his hand: “Maybe Conan found something, Nishino, turn off the lights.” ”

Nishino nodded and turned off the light.

In an instant, the room was much darker.

Conan took out his watch from his pocket, turned on the light, pointed it at the lens, and using the principle of refraction, the light shone on the wall.

“This, this is…”

The picture that appeared on the wall made everyone open their mouths and look at the castle that appeared on the wall in disbelief.